Plastic... penguins?

We are at the house I'm currently living at (my grandfathers old place... it's strange.. so many of my dreams took place here... even before I moved here) and I am attempting to unpack these penguins that had died and turned to plastic when we packed them.
I was sad, so I went and breathed into their beaks and they slow came back alive as they sat on the porch railing. There were also plastic puffin slippers, I was unsure of what to do with those. I was srpaying the penguins with a spray bottle so they wouldn't dry out, but getting low on water.
Suddenly it started raining, it was a refreshing rain that made me happy, and I filled the spray bottle with with it from the water running off the roof.
The penguins were all very pleased with the rain.

"Blood Angels" (lol vampires)

So, yeah. I'm like this young school teacher who's moving back with her family for some reason. Only one problem, The family hates her. She's very different from them, they are all blond, snobbish, and rich (i'm dark haired, and passive). They are constantly nagging her, mocking her, and just being jack-asses in general. (scuze the language).
Then, vampires attack the town. One in particular, a neighbor boy that the family is fond of (as my person is also) and the family had been hoping to marry me off to him (another well-to-do family).

As I'm heading upstairs, my little brother comes to me, worried about the vampires. (he actually likes me.) I tell him everything will be okay, give him a dried plant that will protect him, and continue upstairs to my room, popping into the bathroom to say hi to my very curly-haired guinea pig.

Suddenly there is a commotion, I run downstairs to find the vampire neighbor boy had broken into the kitchen, howling "You are my mate!! Join me!!"
I fought him, and managed to somehow tie him to one of the kitchen chairs.
The family came down, and then said that I was to "heal him" of his vampireness so I could marry him.
At first I didn't mind, but then... they started being so rude to me again. Close to morning, I crept downstairs, and spoke with the vampire. Agreeing that I was his mate, but that once I became a vampire, we would never take blood out of anger.
The dream then showed the empty kitchen chairs in the morning light, and a rather dismayed family. (they'd lost their chance for that new son in law.)

Later, in the dream, I was a vampire, but I had changed the way of vampires...
We took only those who were unhappy, mistreated by life, filled with sorrow.
"The blood of sorrow sings to us when it touches the ground... that is how they call us."
I was talking to someone.
"We do not "Hunt" or feed out of hunger or anger. We are born from sorrow, and seek to free others from it's chrysalis."
I shifted elegantly in the elegant carved "throne".
"We are not as the vampires of old. One mortal, whom we saved from hurt, refused to call us vampires... she called us, Blood Angels."

In the dream, I had the ability to bite, but not lethally, but it was for marking. A butterfly shaped patch showed up on the bite, and this mark protected the bearer.
Young children who recieved the mark were able to choose if they wanted to become a "Blood Angel" when they came of age.

This dream was rather mish-mash. I think it was a panick dream about how little time I have today. (Work/bro's graduation/packing for a trip) All this stuff was happening, and I remember I had an art project due at 2:00. My brother had drawn it on larger canvas for me, and even though it wasn't very good, it was impressively nice for his art talent. e_e; I was getting ready to go in the bathroom when all of these people in cars showed up in the driveway. Scorch was one of the car-peoples. Suddenly Scorch's sister showed up in the hallway, she seemed to be waiting for her ride to come. Then I woke up because my brother was being really noisy. =____=

Another out-of control biking dream, going downhill from the base of the mountain to the north of us, only the neighborhood was more "farm-like". I think someone was also chasing me after a while. I ran into a big barn made out of unfinished pine on my bike, trying to get through it. There was a big scary farmer dude. But I somehow managed to get past him (I think the people chasing me did something to the outside of the barn, like dent or scratch or something, it ticked him off and distracted him from me and I made it through. Then woke up.

There was a young Girl who had done something bad in this dream. And a Wizard (who I want to call Merlin... but it wasn't.) showed up to claim her for punishment. We had until the next morning. In the tiny house was a bunch of bunk beds, for a while I was the girl who'd done the bad thing, trying to get into one of the top bunks, but having to pee really bad. Finally it was the next morning, and we were all gathered around a large window without glass. The scenery was a blue sky/ green grass/ and gree trees down the hill. (the house was on top of a hill.) I was the older sister now, named Asaka. (I was always put down by my family, and never felt that I belonged. Sorta like my real family. Only the older brother got along with me.)  As we were awaiting the time for the younger sister (and for some reason, the older brother was being punished too.) to leave, I closed my eyes and pleaded with Merlin to take me instead of the younger sister, since I wasn't wanted there anyways. Suddenly a force gently picked me up and drifted me through the window, changing me into the "Spirit"-type being that the wizard collected as punishment. I was flying towards the river, happy as I gently flapped my arms to gain altitude and looked over to see the older brother looking rather distraught that I had come instead of the one who was supposed to be punished. But, I wasn't worried. (for some reason, I keep seeing that scene with the brother having a bee's body as he flew.) We finally came to the river and I flew over the water. Suddenly (as in alot flying dreams I have) I was being drawn towards the power lines. I panicked and tried to avoid them, then was drawn through them without harm, but there were still more powerlines ahead that were also trying to draw me in. Eventually, I was at this weird football-stadium type thing surrounded by the power lines, but there were medieval people everywhere. Even though this wasn't my destination, I knew I was supposed to land for a moment. Then I woke up.

This dream I think is from last week. It's the first time I've really had a "Nightmare" where I've woken up terrified.
I can't remember all of it... just that I was at my grandpa's house (we're moving into it soon. o.o And it seems all of my "scary" type dreams happen here.)
We were walking around in the back yard when suddenly someone was shouting as a moose was killed viciously by a pack of mutated wolves. (Remember the crappy computer ones from "Day After Tomorrow"? They looked like that.)
Someone said "A moose shouldn't have to die like that..." as we were looking at the corpse, I suddenly yelled for everyone to get in the house and lock all of the doors and close all the blinds.
Something told me that as long as I didn't look at them directly, they wouldn't get me.
Throughout the dream, people kept getting attacked and such, they wouldn't listen to me about the Eye-contact thing.
Then like... a reporter showed up at the house (even though the wolves were running rampant everywhere in the state/world?) and nearly got attacked, I managed to drag them into the house, and there was a wolf "waiting" alongside me to make eye contact . (Never did) But for some reason my brother came outside and got attacked... then a lady... maybe my mother.
All I remember is looking across the little area in front of the house after the wolf had left... and seeing a pile of guts from her attack. Then I woke up.